HOG _ Chapter - 47

Five birds with one stone

Gu entered the body from the wound, and Xiang Honghui frowned slightly. He felt that the blood all over his body was hot, and the back of his waist was even more hot. Wave after wave, after wave, the heat kept rushing towards the lower waist. His breathing immediately became chaotic, and he asked in a hoarse whisper: "You tied me like this to make it easy to see where the pattern surfaced?”

"One of them," Long Juntian said leisurely, circling him, "the other... the way you look now is really charming."

His voice was very low, with a little sigh of appreciation, obviously a little dumbfounded. Xiang Honghui didn't answer, his peach blossom eyes under the black cloth slowly closed, concentrating on resisting the heat in his body.

Long Juntian held his already hardened organs, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, his voice was very soft: "Do you want me to help?"

Xiang Honghui breathed tightly, and almost couldn't help but twitch his hand. Long Juntian waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't answer, he pried open his teeth and leaned in, entangled with his tongue, and stirred gently. He put one hand around his waist, and the other hand slowly comforted his **.  The thumb was still rubbing at the top, and a very light groan was quickly heard in his ears. He withdrew a little, pressed his lips, and asked gently: "Do you need it?"

Xiang Honghui breathed heavily and was silent. He found that he could still get along with this person calmly at this point. It was incredible.

"You don't speak, you don't answer, how do I know what you want me to do," Long Juntian pecked on his lips, his moist kiss slowly slid to his slender neck, gently touching his skin, the action was almost pious, "Do you want it or not?"

Xiang Honghui suddenly know the reason, this person although in the action of some teasing, but the tone has been gentle, without the slightest playfulness, serious and even let a person hate up, this person although torn that layer of the mask, to give him the feeling of a little bit of unchanged, or that peculiar.

He has read countless people. This is the first person to make him feel this way, and this person has lied to him one after another. If he had followed his usual temperament, this person would have been beaten to death by him a long time ago. Even if he can't die, he will never be so peaceful.

"Are you still not answering?”

Xiang Honghui finally opened his mouth, his voice was a little dumbfounded by love-desire, and his tone was quite helpless: "If I say no, will you let go today?"

Long Juntian smiled suddenly: "It's unlikely.”

Xiang Honghui smiled very lightly, mixed with chaotic breathing, unable to hear the meaning: "So I said you are not suitable to be a good person.”

"If I continue to pretend, I'm afraid I will annoy you.”

Xiang Honghui couldn't bear the heat on his body, so he took a breath: "Do you think you didn't annoy me?"

Long Juntian let him go and walked back away while chuckling: "I only know that if I accidentally fall into your hands one day, it will definitely not be better.”

The soothing hand that had been on the ** left, and the heat that could not be vented made people even more uncomfortable. Xiang Honghui couldn't help frowning. There was a sparse voice in his ear. He was startled: "You..."

"Undress," Long Juntian said with a smile. After a while, he walked back and stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms. The skin was tightly pressed together. Xiang Honghui suddenly moaned, as if his body had been longing for a long time, and the movement in his body was finally completely uncontrollable.

Long Juntian breathed a sigh of relief, but he was as happy as he had never been before. He leaned over and kissed him, and whispered, "Is this the mutual traction of Mother Gu and Son Gu?"

Xiang Honghui had son Gu in his body, and he could naturally feel that kind of tie. He couldn't help but take a resentful bite on his lips. He didn't stick out his tongue until he tasted the smell of blood, lingering and stirring with his tongue. No longer wronged himself and endured.

Long Juntian smiled in satisfaction, clasped the back of his head to deepen the kiss, and put his hand under his body again to comfort him carefully.

"Hmm..." Xiang Honghui moaned comfortably, feeling the hand resting on the back of his head slowly sliding down, stroking and kneading a little bit along the back of his back, the tongue in his mouth withdrew, licking and kissing from his chin, across his slender neck to the protrusion on his chest, spinning like a tease, then taking a breath, a weird feeling spread out in an instant, he couldn't help but moaned uncontrollably, and whispered: "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't torture me..."

"I'm serving you, and I can't do anything to you." Long Juntian felt a little liquid oozing from the front end of the hand he was holding, so he calmed down for a while before letting go of him and reflexively went to get the box, making a little bit behind him.

There was a coolness behind him, and Xiang Honghui suddenly stiffened. Last time he had no impression, but this time he really felt the inner wall being pushed open a little bit and squeezed in.

"Relax," Long Juntian leaned over to kiss him, and smiled lowly, "This ointment... was given by your sister."

Xiang Honghui was stunned, Long Juntian took the opportunity to probe into the second finger and continued: "She said that there is a medicine added here, let me use this, do not hurt you.”

Xiang Honghui simply did not know what to say, he realized that there was another finger behind him, he could not help but grunt, "Lighten up."

Long Juntian didn't answer, but his movements really slowed down a lot. He put in and out softly behind him, then pulled them all out, hugged him from behind, felt the tightness of his body, and chuckled: "Scared?”

"...you can do whatever you want, I have nothing to be afraid of.”

Long Juntian smiled and kissed him on the shoulder, pinched his waist and slowly inserted himself in, the feeling of ** suddenly made him exhale.

Xiang Honghui's body remained taut, and he waited until all the scorching things entered his body before slowly relaxing. He closed his eyes and felt it, as if it was not as uncomfortable as he had imagined.

"How? Does it hurt?”

Xiang Honghui was silent.

"If you don't say it, I hope you don't hurt." Long Juntian hugged his waist tightly, moved a hand in front of him, held the still spirited **, and stroked it. He waited until he noticed the heavy breathing of this person before finally letting go of his heart and moving slowly. With the last experience, he quickly found this person's weakness.

Xiang Honghui didn't know this, only that the feeling that came from that moment made him tremble suddenly, and the voice that was forcibly suppressed didn't have time to control it, so Long Juntain immediately called out.

"That's nice.”

Xiang Honghui frowned, and before he could speak, the person behind him continued to grind that point unceremoniously, tenderly and cruelly, faster and faster, and heavier and heavier.

"Hmm...you... don't- stop..." Xiang Honghui's voice was broken, "Don't...don't be so..."

Long Juntian didn't answer, lowered his head and took a bite on his shoulder. Looking down, the pattern had spread to the extreme and was extremely beautiful, and the person in his arms suddenly stiffened at this moment, trembling and leaking out.

Long Jiantian only felt that the hole that wrapped around him was warm and tight, and it seemed that he couldn't get enough of it, so he violently withdrew, circled around in front of him, and lifted up the blindfold.

The sudden strong light made Xiang Honghui a little uncomfortable. He closed his eyes slightly before opening them again. The peach blossom eyes turned into a spring color, hazy and strange, because he had just reached the peak and his expression was still a little lazy. Long Juntian looked at him steadily, lifted his leg, put one hand around his waist, and reached in again, then lifted his other leg up and hooked it on his waist.

Xiang Honghui was hanging, in this posture, all his weight was pressed on this person, and the murder weapon in his body suddenly entered the deepest part. He hummed loudly, knowing that his only support point now turned out to be... It turned out to be……

He couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Long Juntian, you...Ugh!”

Long Juntian slammed in without waiting for him to finish speaking, watched him bite his lip, leaned over and licked: "Don't bite.”

Xiang Honghui looked at the person close at hand, the person's eyes were still without the slightest impurities, and he was a little bit heavy by love-lust, and he seemed very affectionate.

"I like you looking at me like this." Long Juntian kissed him on the forehead and said so.

The back of his waist was still hot, and the burning heat surged back, Xiang Honghui gasped, finally closed his eyes, and went with him.

It was past noon when Muzi and the others arrived at Shenghua, and then they arranged for the prince and Princess of Zenan, and went to the emperor to report. When they came out, it was already evening. Genius Long and General Gu came out a little later than they did. The two slowly walked towards the palace. General Gu was about to move out of the palace and was about to go back to pack his things.

Xiao Wang Ye looked at him in surprise: "Do you still have luggage?”

General Gu nodded indifferently.

Genius Long said no more and continued to walk. The two quickly returned to the palace. The young eunuch came over and said, "Wang Ye, dinner is ready.”

Genius Long responded, asked them to serve it up, looked down at the food for the two of them, and said with compassion: "Come over for dinner first, and then clean up after eating.”

General Gu naturally didn't object, so he walked to him and sat down. He had a meal with Xiao Wang Ye as usual, and then went to pack his things. Genius Long  stood aside and watched. This person's luggage was very simple: two pieces of clothes, a book from Zhan Linyang, a box of ordinary ointment, and a densely written piece of paper.

Xiao Wang Ye shook his hands, opened his mouth and yelled, "How come I didn't know this book was here?"

General Gu  was particularly calm: "Uh-huh."

“.....”Long Genius slowed down a breath, decided not to be general with him, and automatically skipped the box of cream to look at another object, "What is this piece of paper again?" He picked it up and looked at it, thanks to someone's gift he could recognize a few words, and read in a low voice: "Discussing ...... wife ...... discussion, discussing the wife's theory? Shit!"

General Gu was quick to snatch it back before he tore it off and put it away, and tied the bag with two swipes.

Genius Long slowed down his breath again, trying to calm himself: "This is not the paper with the fingerprints from last time, where is the other one?"

"Put it away, you can't find it.”

"......"

"Wang Ye, if there is nothing ..."

"Go," Genius Long put his hand on his forehead and waved to him, "Hurry up and disappear for Lao Tzu."

"......"

Seeing that he didn't move, Genius Long had to accept his fate and sent him to the door of the palace: "It's done, go.”

General Gu was silent for a moment: "Didn't you say anything?”

"......" Genius Long nodded, "You wait." He said, turned around and went into the bedroom, walked to the big bed and carried out the pillow used in the past few days, and shoved it into his arms. "Good boy, if you can't sleep at night, just sleep with this. Okay, you can roll."

"..." General Gu then carried his luggage, embraced his pillow, and slowly left the palace.

Genius Long took a small handkerchief from the palace maid on the side, stood at the gate of the palace and waved to him, and then returned to the sleeping palace happily. It was getting late, and the warm candles were lit in the palace. He walked in, suddenly feeling that his eyes were dark for a moment, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant. When he returned to his senses again, he was already lying on the ground, and the little eunuch hurriedly came to help: "Wang Ye, Wang Ye.”

"What happened to me?”

"Wang Ye, you just tripped over yourself.”

"What?”

"The minion climbed down when I saw you bouncing..."

"..." Genius Long felt ashamed and coughed dryly, "Then what, you all stand down, this king is going to rest."

"Yes.”

The door of the room closed with a squeak, and Genius Long  was more careful. He walked to the big bed step by step, and didn't get down again. He secretly said that he was really dazzled. He threw himself on the big bed, rolled over happily, felt a little tired, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

The candlelight in the dark pavilion was swaying, the intense gasping had already subsided, and there was still a faint musk-incense in the air. Long Juntian squinted his eyes comfortably and sat on the furry animal skin looking at the person.

The Chinese clothes and dragon robes were thrown to the ground, and they were extremely extravagant under the candlelight. Xiang Honghui leaned lazily against the wall. There were still a few strangulation marks on his wrists due to the intense movements later. The wound cut by the dagger had stopped bleeding, but the blood marks on his lower arm were not wiped. It had already dried up, but he didn't care. He stretched out his hand and poured himself a glass of wine, sipping leisurely.

The body was full of traces of being ravaged, full of white body, enchanting and beautiful, he turned the wine glass, his fingers were long and beautiful, and his joints were distinct, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Long Juntian was fascinated. He had seen so many beauties, but none of them could match this one.

Xiang Honghui only felt that the back of his waist was starting to get hot again, and he couldn't help but look at him, with an almost flirtatious smile in his peach blossom eyes: "What do you like about me?"

"I don't know," Long Juntian leaned over to hold him in his arms and walked to the big bed in the secret room. "The first time I saw you, I wanted to tie you up. I can't wait to look at you every day. If you really want me to say...Then I've got a demon..”

As he said, he put him on the bed and leaned over to press him up.

The skin was tightly pressed together again, Xiang Honghui did not refuse, but said: "I haven't finished drinking my wine yet.”

Long Juntian got up to get it, took a sip by himself, and bowed his head to pass it to him. Xiang Honghui still did not refuse, opened his mouth slightly, and let the wine come in with the man's tongue, and it lingered gently for a while.

Long Juntian looked up at him, picked up a strand of his hair and kissed him on the lips: "What did you really do?”

Xiang Honghui provoked an evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "Oh?”

"Otherwise, how could you be so calm.”

"Then guess what I did.”

Long Juntian let out a sigh of relief: "Haohao.”

Xiang Honghui smiled better: "Oh?”

"The glass of wine at the banquet, although the physician said it was not poisonous, Haohao...he..."

"He himself carries poison," Xiang Honghui continued with a smile. "Xiaoxi saw it when she took care of him. In addition to what you said to me later, I guess Xiao Wang Ye has been infected with poison since he was born. Although it has receded a lot in the past few years, it still exists. That glass of wine is indeed not poisonous. Ordinary people have nothing to do with drinking it, but if they run into the poison in his body...It will be fatal.”

"Sure enough," Long Juntian still didn't get up from him, and analyzed slowly, "I guess your sister can't understand it, right?"

Xiang Honghui stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, his voice was like a lover's murmur: "Only the Zenan royal family can get the medicine, and he will be poisoned to death with only half a month left. If Xiaoxi didn't have my head, she would definitely not go back alone, and I," He raised his head and kissed him on the chin, his smile became more and more strange, "Since I returned to Zenan, I will never come back.”

Long Juntian sighed: "So Haohao has to go with you, and Haohao and Yun Xian are like brothers and sisters. Even if Yun Xian refuses to go, you have to let me make a decree for him to go. If he goes to Zenan,  Zhan Lingyan must follow..." His tone became more and more helpless, "Yun Xian used to be your subordinate. You know best about him. You can find something that Zhan Lingyan is interested in. Take the opportunity to reconcile with him, so that you can take those three people with you and go back to Zenan to help you deal with her."

"Well, what else?”

"Also, you can add some other medicine to the antidote to torture Haohao, and I will be heartbroken if he suffers. You can also retaliate against me, one of them. You finally brought Yun Xian back to the country. If your sister can restore his memory, he will still be your subordinate. Naturally, he will obey you. If Zhan Lingyan loves Yun Xian, you can directly pinpoint his weakness. If your sister can't cure him, you have already reconciled with Zhan Lingyan, and you can pull him as an ally, and you won't suffer anyway. This is the second. And third, when you successfully pull her down, her son will not be the eldest son, and you will be on the top," Long Juntian looked down at him, "Three birds with one stone."

Xiang Honghui smiled and looked at him: "More than that, I have always wanted to find out the cause of my mother's death. With their help to divert the attention of those people, I might be able to find out. As for you, if you want your brother to suffer less, you will obediently relieve the Gu in my body.”

Long Juntian let out a sigh of relief: "Five birds with one stone.”

"Are you starting to regret messing with me now?”

"No," Long Juntian bowed his head and kissed him, "I think it would be really interesting to have you with me for the rest of my life."

Xiang Honghui responded to his kiss and said in a low voice, "Then you can try it.”

Long Juntian squeezed one leg into his legs and concentrated on enjoying the food, but he was thinking in his heart, is Zhan Lingyan such a person who can be kneaded at will? All he wanted was Yun Xian, and the relationship between Yun Xian and Haohao was extraordinary, and it was still unknown which side Zhan Lingyan would eventually stand on. As for Haohao, his temperament has changed drastically since he lost his memory, and he is by no means Xiao Wang Ye who has suffered and accepted his fate. If he knew that he had been drugged by this person, he might not be willing to rest.

He should find an opportunity to talk to Haohao. He must return safely to Zenan. It would be great if he could bring this person back by the way. If not... he would personally get this monster back.

The author has something to say: Positive color: The protagonist of this article is the Genius Long, and this element will not change, but these two chapters have wasted a little effort to solve a certain two (...)

Genius Long: Really?

A certain Shang: Really, really, look at you with facial paralysis and your brother, how nice it is to take Xiaohua  & Xiaocao to Zenan to play in a restaurant.

Genius Long: Can you change that facial paralysis?

General Gu：……

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